Texty:
Dreadful Shadows Burning The Shrouds

promise delight The years of secrecy are gone Trembling hands call for a Lord The inversion of time, the realization of lies Burning the shrouds Of

promise delight The years of secrecy are gone Trembling hands call for a Lord The inversion of time, the realization of lies Burning the shrouds Of

Preklad: Hrozné tiene. Horiace kryty (Šialený Horiace Remix).